Hou Zi's whole body was shaking, and his heart was shaking too.
Because he discovered that the force of magnetic oscillation in space can indeed affect the leech's energy, but it cannot take it out of the body!
Just like the magic of heaven and earth always flows from places with high concentration to places with low concentration, the slight thunder power in his own body is simply not enough to expel the leech energy from the body through oscillation. No matter how hard he tries, these energy
They are all spinning around in the body.
It escapes from Dantian to Zifu, then disperses from Zifu back to the meridians, and then flows back to Dantian from the meridians, and the cycle repeats, that is, not a trace escapes from the body.
This thing takes root and never leaves?
He still doesn't quite understand the principle of this thing. It was made by Da Xiu, who sealed the pure Yuan force in it and guided it with the Yuan soul. It became an Yuan object controlled by the master. It is extremely precious in the world of cultivation. As long as it enters the body,
The soul will disappear automatically, and the soul will never leave again.
This thing is precious, but it is actually not difficult to defend, as long as you don't let it get close; for example, the Taoist who sneaked up on him has a cultivation level of Tongtian Three Realms, and it is impossible to completely control it. In fact, there are
Many ways to dodge.
But in order to vent his anger by killing the Taoist, he chose to trade his injuries for his life. It's hard to say whether he did the right thing or not under the circumstances. God's will was such that there was nothing he could do about it.
He feels that he is riding a tiger now. If he cannot get rid of this elemental force, his coming here will completely lose its meaning. The magic of cultivation and the mystery of overhaul methods cannot be understood by his current state.
But he couldn't leave and had nowhere to go.
The goddesses would not tolerate a sin servant escaping. He had no place to escape. If he couldn't fly, would he still swim back? Recalling Chiqu's attitude when he left, he would not wait for him at the beach.
He could only try again here. Since he couldn't move the energy out of his body, he would completely destroy it and break it down until it was broken down to a level that he could absorb and accommodate.
There is a dead end, there is no way back.
In order to test his idea, and because it was impossible to attack all the Yuan Power at the same time, he only selected a weak Yuan Power entrenched in Dantian to decompose it.
A few hours later, this trace of Yuan Power was decomposed into the purest spiritual power by the surging Yuan Magnetic Thunder Power, which instantly filled the whole body and transformed into a part of his cultivation.
Hou Zi breathed a sigh of relief, his gamble was successful.
The advantage is that doing this is equivalent to practicing practice in disguise, and it will not waste his time. When all the energy in the body is decomposed, there may be unexpected surprises?
The trouble is, judging from his current decomposition process, I'm afraid this time will need to be calculated in years.
If it's effective, it's worth persevering.
...Two hours later, the two goddesses returned to their observation positions. It was not that they really cared about this servant of the god, but they wanted to collect the body early so that they could go back to report afterward. This place was too evil, even
They, who live here all year round, don't want to stay any longer.
"It seems he's not dead yet? This guy's endurance is really good." A goddess clicked her tongue.
Another goddess was a little irritated. She had taken a liking to a recently sent servant of the gods and wanted to recruit him at night to try her skills. She didn't want to waste time on a mortal man.
"Go over and take a look. Maybe it's just a matter of one breath?"
The two walked over and saw this unique servant of God under the setting sun with his eyes closed, as if he had no breath?
Just as he was about to reach his nose, the divine servant suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Female Bodhisattva, please give me a drink..."
The two goddesses were startled and jumped away. No one was willing to give him water. In this world where women are superior to men, no one would pity a servant of the gods, especially when he offended the two great goddesses of the east and west at the same time.
After procrastinating like this, it was because he could not last more than a few hours, but in the end, this man insisted on holding on for a few days; he thought that it would be impossible to exceed the five-day record, but in the end, ten days had passed, and he was still coming and going. sentence,
"Female Bodhisattva, can you give me a drink of water?"
Something's wrong!
Even the most arrogant people have noticed the abnormality. For these natives, who regard the sacred mountain as more important than the sky, it is absolutely impossible to secretly murder them. If the sacred mountain does not accept them, why should they accept them? Surname Ming?
The more they believe in faith and are empowered by faith, the more they understand that they cannot violate their faith; on Lanshan Island, the two sacred mountains are their faith.
The matter spread more and more widely, and finally reached the ears of the two goddesses; this was already half a month after the servant of God was tied here. The two goddesses came to his side, looked at the servant of God, and It was no different when I was first tied here.
Neither fat nor thin, neither energetic nor dejected, everything seems to be the same as half a month ago.
The two saints looked at each other and made a guess in their minds; as the two people with the highest status and the strongest strength on Blue Mountain Island, they have the opportunity to have access to the most secret history of Blue Mountain.
Dong Sheng narrowed his eyes, "Where are you from?"
Hou Zi looked at her and said, "I don't know where you are talking about, but it's definitely not here."
Xi Sheng hesitated, "What is your purpose for coming here? Are you plotting against my sacred mountain?"
Hou Ting said calmly, "You guys tied the rope, so you have to untie it. I don't like talking to people in this state."
The two women looked at each other, nodded in unison, and helped him untie the rope; they knew in their hearts that this was just a ritual. How could a person who could survive for half a month in such an environment be killed? Just tied up with a rope?
Seeing the two people staring at him silently, Hou Zi sighed,
"There is an idiom in our world, which is to sit in a well and watch the sky; if someone has a desire to jump in, have you ever seen anyone who sincerely wants to jump in?
Your sacred mountains belong to you, and no one has been able to do anything to them for thousands of years, because they are nature, and human beings are insignificant in front of nature, and so am I.
So, you actually don’t have to worry.”
The two stared at him with suspicious eyes, "Then what is your purpose?"
Hou Zi didn't care, "Recuperate!"
The two goddesses looked at each other, as if they saw an opportunity, "How do you prove that what you said is not a lie?"
Hou Zi's eyes widened, and he suddenly leaned forward, with one hand in each hand, pinching the two familiar parts of his neck that he had already caressed for a long time. With a slight exertion, the power accumulated in his body broke out, and immediately shook the two women's hearts apart. With the power of faith, these two people have become lambs to be slaughtered in front of him.
Then he let go again, and the two of them slumped to the ground.
He yelled: "I treat you with courtesy, but you slap your nose in your face? I made me angry, toppled your sacred mountain, destroyed your temple, changed the current rules to the normal rules of the mainland, and let you These women just go ahead and have children!”
The two women were disfigured by the sudden attack. How could ordinary people destroy the power of faith in them? From this, the identity of the visitor can basically be determined.
Dongsheng, "Shang Xiu, the East Palace is willing to fold quilts and make beds for you."
Xisheng, "Shangxiu, the West Palace is your private harem."
